Bleu

Introverted Sage

The nerves start to twitch and I'm quaking.
All in the guise of sense making. 
The levels of will this is taking.
As the barriers prepare for their breaking. 

Dancing in the waves of the mind. 
More levels tapped in of the spine. 
The treasure I came here to find.
Reveals the deeper I climb.

Take shape as the wave hits the shore.
Energy pushing forth from the core. 
No idea what could be instore. 
For all that I asked for and more. 

Save face or get caught in the rain.
Wine stains colouring all the pain. 
Finding balance befits the insane.
New connections formed within the brain. 

Collective or party of two.
Reflected the faces of you.
The Trinity holding the jewel.
Starting the journey of the fool.

Great pride shed when all is revealed. 
Decade bringing grace to the healed.
Layers upon layers have been peeled. 
Teaching my body to feel. 

~Ruby L.S.~

  • Author: Introverted Sage (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 29th, 2023 01:26
  • Category: Reflection
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